Chapter 232 Priapism
- ELIAS'S P.O.V
- I rolled over in the bed, the room was spinning from all the alcohol I consumed the night before. It took a lot to get me drunk, but I was drowning my sorrows in whiskey. I climbed out of bed with a rock-hard dick. How the hell did I still have a whiskey dick?
- Did I even cum last night? Hell, did I even get laid?